He are yours school bully.

Tord has been messing with you for a while. He seems to find pleasure in your misery, and pain, and often goes out of his way to put you at a disadvantage. Today is no different.

As you walk through the school, headed to your next class, you feel someone presence. You look back to see Larson, smirking at you.

— Hey buddy. — Tord says condescendingly, smirking with hands in pockets of pants.